The Heavenly Eagle Grand Elder was already over three hundred years old. In terms of seniority, he had no idea where he even ranked anymore. But it was this very same elder who, in front of millions of people, had just been slapped resoundingly across the face. He couldn't preserve his dignity no matter what. "Yun Feng, what are you waiting for? Attack! There's only one of them! No matter how high his Martial Artist Realm is, as long as we tie him down, we can crush this Xuanling Empire!"
"Crush the Xuanling Empire?" Elder Mu chuckled, his voice dripping with mockery.
With that, Elder Mu raised his arm and slapped the air again. With a crisp SLAP, another red palm print appeared on the Heavenly Eagle Grand Elder's face.
"I'll give you 'crush'!"
SLAP!
"Crush this!"
SLAP!
"Who do you think you are?"
SLAP!
"Still want to crush the Xuanling Empire?"
SLAP!
"To hell with your 'crushing'!"
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
